Happy Birthday... my long lost chum...
If it so, your birthday? then the beat'd just begun...
I often see a place where our shadows once run
if only we knew, how brightly we shun!
But have no fear, well, I know that you don't.
You just keep on living underneath our sun.
Creep a snarle just for me, and ponder true belief.
As it takes but a while, for your true dear smile.
But when it does so beam, oh, it beams oh so well...
A travelling devil, that knows no such hell.